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lirik lagu five years of saturdays – curtis moore and thomas mizzer

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[piano intro]

[nick]
look around, take it in
’cause you’ll want to remember
mark it down, we begin
this 24th of september

my own desk, my own chair
one wheel sticks, but i can fix that!
sure, it’s small
old as sin
but it’s yours, so remember:

no more dumb required classes
where frat guys act like asses
goodbye, undergrad
goodbye, no one caring
no more work*study jobs serving sn0bs
goodbye, going mad
goodbye, people staring
living home with the ‘rents
getting tense
goodbye, mom and dad
thanks for sharing!
goodbye, goodbye, goodbye!
(goodbye, goodbye, goodbye)
goodbye, goodbye, goodbye!
(goodbye, goodbye, goodbye)
goodbye, goodbye, goodbye!

there you go! making friends!
starting right in the new year
never fails, never ends
open mouth, insert shoe here…

got one chance at my career
bond the compounds, not the people
science works, work transcends
that’s all you need to do here

no more chatting for a minute
be here, and here to win it
goodbye, coffee breaks
goodbye, “how’s it going?”
no more needing to be more than me
apply what it takes
or guy, you’ll be blowing

goodbye, goodbye, goodbye!
(goodbye, goodbye, goodbye)
goodbye, goodbye, goodbye!
(goodbye, goodbye, goodbye)
goodbye, goodbye, goodbye!
i’m giving up five years of sat*rdays
five years
what would i do with five years of sat*rdays
here alone?
i could build a world
break one down
show them things they never knew
with five years of sat*rdays
i’ll prove i’m tough
i’m good enough
on my own

(question, test, digest, try again, ask yourself, *n*lyze, digest)

no more awkward chatter at bars where i don’t matter
goodbye, dumb remarks
goodbye, dollar*bill beer
no more nights on a date, getting laid
when you lie in the dark, thinking “why is he still here?”

goodbye!

i know i can survive years of sat*rdays
five years
i knew it might be five years of sat*rdays
on the floor
i don’t need a life of my own
start again, but get it right
see, five years of sat*rdays
can raise my game
and get my name on that door
so you show up each morning
pick up the trail
work on the problem
change one detail
you’ve emptied your toolbox
your thinking is stale
’cause no matter what you do
one thing’s true:
you always seem to

fail
(try again)
fail
(try again)
fail
(try again)
fail
(try again)
fail
(try again)
fail
(try again)
fail
(try again)
fail

i’ve given up four years of sat*rdays
four years…
still, it might take more years of sat*rdays
before i’m through
what can i do?

no more staying home on sunday
all be worth it one day
goodbye
no more walks just to think “get a drink”
goodbye
(goodbye to distractions, goodbye)
goodbye, phone calls
goodbye, going home
goodbye, hot meals
goodbye, warm bed
goodbye, daylight
goodbye, night’s sleep
goodbye, out there
goodbye, everything!

goodbye, goodbye, goodbye!
(goodbye, goodbye, goodbye)
goodbye, goodbye, goodbye!
(goodbye, goodbye, goodbye)
goodbye
goodbye!

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